Chapter 367. The Funeral of Two

Mentor stood up, his face immediately white.

"It can't be!" He said, putting both hands on his head. Then he looked back at his mother and Afhany and hurried off. They knew where he was going. And they followed him. This time, Mary wanted to go too.

Mentor opened the door to the room, and saw his grandmother lying on the bed, with the dagger still stuck in her chest, and the blood that flowed for a while. He looked back and saw his mother, Afhany and Mary staring at him in understanding. But he didn't need that. He walked over to his grandmother and laid her down on the bed. Then he turned to Afhany.

"I don't ever want to lie in this bed again, or stay in this room. Could you find another room for Mary and me?"

"Actually, the castles are ready. I know you belong here in this palace, but there you'll have the privacy that newlyweds need. You should go there. Then I'll send you your things..."

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